This pandemic has provided me with an opportunity to figure out the puzzle that would be my spouse and oldest son’s brains. It shouldn’t be too hard, but I blame COVID for my lack of creativity. If you have been following my blog, you have been swept away by my air mattress plight. The constant sound of my loved ones inflating it over and over again because there is another hole that they can’t identify.
Like Moses finding the promised land, I offered them an alternative. A distraction if you will, that would result in them not purchasing yet, another air mattress. Drum roll please……..a bigger television. You know, the phrase “size does not matter”, well, men don’t believe that, in terms of TVs and quite, possibly, other things.
I hooked them. And to think that if I had this brilliant idea months ago, I would have saved those air mattresses from their horrible demise. All good ideas come in the perfect time, I suppose.
The basement is clear of the hideous mattress and now those two are busy searching for the perfect television. This girl is finally free and it only took me most of 2020 to get there.